Somber, sounds beating intensely, taking me into depths
of spirituality unheeded by doubts or fears, peaceful
and soothing, life's story gently flows.
Going into meadows and fields of nature where everything
is innocent, pure and filled with energy, quietly being
taken in.
Sustenance of another dimension somewhere beyond dreams
of inner life, never letting go of the vibrant hope of
desire and being.
Totally finding an acceptability capturing the attention
of intellect, as it moves ever forward through an inner
continuum.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem